Chapter 1,289: Physical Crush

"Boom!"

A terrifying aura burst out from Bai Jiang's body, and the bone blade in his hand emitted a burst of green light, slashing towards Fang Yu head-on!

Its goal was very clear, that is, to cut Fang Yu in half with one knife!

Fang Yu raised his right hand, and a blue light appeared in his hand.

The Heavenly Sword appeared in his hand.

"Bang!"

Bai Jiang's bone blade was blocked by the Heavenly Sword, making a crisp sound.

"Come on, compete with me in physical body! See if I don't chop you, a cunning human, into meat sauce!" Bai Jiang roared wildly and began to attack swiftly.

It seemed to have great trust in the strength of its physical body. When attacking, it didn't think about defense at all, which could be said to be wide open.

But its attack was indeed fierce enough.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

In one second, Bai Jiang could almost swing five knives.

This level of speed, at least for Fang Yu... is the first time I have seen it.

This also indirectly confirms Bai Jiang's heaven-defying physical body.

"If the Sky Falcon Clan is all like this, the Northern Capital cultivators will indeed find it difficult to compete..." Fang Yu dodged Bai Jiang's crazy attack and thought.

In fact, Bai Jiang is just like Fang Yu in the past. He hardly uses magic and relies purely on physical skills to crush all opponents.

Of course, although Fang Yu in the past mainly cultivated his body, he did not fall behind in learning magic due to the instructions of his master Daotian.

Therefore, once he integrates heaven and earth, various magic will come naturally.

However, most of the time, Fang Yu prefers to use his body to deal with his opponents, just like when facing those old guys from the Shenyin Society.

Powerful physical skills... restrain most cultivators.

"Ah..."

Bai Jiang roared, grabbing the bone blade faster and faster.

It seemed to have entered a certain state, with red eyes and a burst of green flames burning on its huge body.

Its attack was still increasing in strength.

At this time, Bai Jiang could swing almost ten swords in one second.

However, it still couldn't touch Fang Yu.

After comprehending the secret method of the Ghost King, this kind of heaven-defying attack intensity was not a threat to Fang Yu.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

Bai Jiang attacked frantically, while Fang Yu dodged with ease.

The two were like afterimages in the air, and their figures were blurred.

"Ah..."

Bai Jiang's momentum rose steadily, and his offensive reached its peak.

However, he still couldn't touch Fang Yu's hair.

This made his heart tremble!

It had almost reached its peak, but it couldn't even touch Fang Yu!

"This must be an illusion!"

Bai Jiang suddenly had this thought in his mind.

This should be the truth!

Otherwise, with this kind of attack, how could a human cultivator be unscathed! ?

But what should he do now?

Even if he knew he was in an illusion, he still couldn't break the illusion!

"Despicable human race, if you remove the illusion, I will kill you!" Bai Jiang roared.

"As you wish." Fang Yu replied.

The next second, the heat and cold that Bai Jiang felt disappeared.

It returned to reality.

This time, Bai Jiang was ecstatic.

This Fang Yu... He always did what he wanted, he was just a fool.

How could such a fool get the attention of the ancient clan's high-level officials! ?

Today, it will bring Fang Yu's human race to invite rewards!

"Ah..."

After the illusion disappeared, Bai Jiang's momentum became even more terrifying.

It roared wildly, and the attack had reached its peak.

"Buzz..."

The bone blade flashed in the air, making bursts of sharp cutting sounds, as if the space was about to be cut apart.

Zheng Ze, who was far away, watched this scene with wide eyes.

This is Bai Jiang, one of the four great generals, the top combat force that crushed the Beidu martial arts world!

They have never been defeated during the entire invasion.

Wherever they go, human cultivators are swept away by them.

If Fang Yu can defeat it, it means more than just defeating a general!

This represents... also a ray of hope for Beidu!

Zheng Ze watched the battle in the distance nervously.

In the air, Bai Jiang's attack was still fierce.

However, it... still couldn't touch Fang Yu.

"The illusion has been lifted, you have nothing to say, right?" Fang Yu laughed.

This laughter was extremely relaxed.

At this moment, Bai Jiang's state of mind was no longer as confident as before.

It found that... it really couldn't touch Fang Yu!

This feeling of being slapped in the face in the physical confrontation made it feel a sense of shame from its blood.

"You... only know how to dodge!?" Bai Jiang roared in anger.

"As you wish."

Fang Yu's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light.

At this moment, he suddenly raised the Heavenly Sword that he had been holding in his hand.

Bai Jiang, who only focused on attacking, was almost full of flaws.

In front of Fang Yu, who had comprehended the secret method of the Ghost King... it was simply a sieve.

"Buzz..."

Fang Yu held the Heavenly Sword tightly, and his pupils and body... all flashed with blue light.

The power of Heavenly Dao was fully released.

General Bai's body was extremely strong... at least as strong as Fang Yu's after tempering his body fifty times.

So, it was not easy to hurt it.

Still needed to be serious.

"From now on, I will chop you into about 5,000 pieces, you count yourself."

Fang Yu said coldly.

As he spoke, he raised the Heavenly Dao Sword and attacked fiercely!

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The Tiandao Sword left countless blue afterimages in the air.

The sharp sword energy was like a hurricane, attacking the white general in front of him.

The white general doesn't care at all, it trusts its own body.

"Click!"

Then, when the first sword hit its chest, its mentality changed.

The bone armor on the surface of its body was torn apart in an instant!

General Bai was shocked!

Then, Fang Yu's offensive had just begun.

The Tiandao Sword is like a flickering stream of light, constantly flashing in front of General Bai.

Every flash would create a wound on General Bai's body.

"ah……"

Bai Jiang could no longer maintain the offensive state, raised the bone blade in his hand, and began to defend.

"Click!"

However, with just one strike of the sword... the bone blade in its hand broke.

The Tiandao Sword in Fang Yu's hand was getting faster and faster.

All Tiandao sword techniques are displayed at this moment.

In this process, Fang Yu seemed to be at ease.

To him, General Bai's movements were like slow motion in a movie, with many flaws.

In one second, Fang Yu could create more than fifteen wounds on General Bai's body.

This is the improvement that the Ghost King's secret method brought to Fang Yu.

"If I had mastered the secret method of the Ghost King back then, I would have made Hongyin's old dog die even more tragically." Fang Yu thought to himself with cold eyes.

When he thought of Hongyin Old Dog, his offensive became even more rapid.

"ah……"

Bai Jiang completely lost his ability to resist and just roared in pain.

And this roar became weaker and weaker in just ten seconds, and at a certain moment, completely disappeared.

But Fang Yu's movements have not stopped yet.

"call out……"

The Tiandao Sword has left an afterimage in the air, and small cracks have been cut into the space.

General Bai had completely lost his voice, but his body was still being slashed by Fang Yu.

Because the sword was drawn out so fast, its body couldn't even be dispersed in the air.

In this way, even though General Bai was dead, Fang Yu's offensive continued for nearly half a minute.

"Four thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, five thousand, do what you say, call it a day."

Fang Yu thought silently in his heart, raised his right hand, and put away the Tiandao Sword.

At this time, the power of heaven in his body was extremely strong, and it was in a state of splashing outward, like tongues of fire.

General Bai's body was suspended in the air for two seconds.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, its body turned into countless thin slices in the air... with green blood, scattered towards the ground, like pieces of paper...

Zheng Ze in the distance looked at this scene, his mouth opened and he was speechless.

He had been staring at the battle and seemed to have seen the entire process of the battle.

But in fact, he saw nothing.

He only saw blue light flashing, Fang Yu sheathing his sword... and then, the white general turned into countless flakes.

How on earth is this done?

"boom!"

While Zheng Ze was still in a daze, the pitch-black sphere in the sky suddenly exploded.

"Keke, a mere human monk actually wants to challenge me to a duel? He's looking for death!"

The elite of the Sky Falcon clan who was sucked into the starry sky flew out of it and let out a burst of laughter.

Huaixu's figure also appeared from the dissipating sphere.

At this moment, his chin was covered with blood and his face was solemn.

"Die to me..."

This elite member of the Sky Falcon clan raised the bone blade in his hand and was about to slash at Huaixu's neck.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind it.

Then, the head of the Sky Falcon Clan's elite was captured.

At the same time, his whole body was locked by a terrifying force.

"I really hate hearing your laughter." Fang Yu said coldly.

"Human race, you are looking for death..."

The elites of the Sky Falcon clan let out a roar from their throats, trying to break free from Fang Yu's restraints.

Fang Yu had no expression on his face and clenched his right hand hard.

"boom!"

The head of this elite Sky Falcon tribe exploded!

It wasn't over yet, Fang Yu threw its body up again, towards the sky, and punched out!

Collapse Kung Fist.

"boom!"

With this punch, the body of this headless Sky Falcon Clan elite... exploded.

Blood and body parts flew in all directions.

The surroundings returned to a state of silence.

Huaixu gasped, eyes wide open, looking at Fang Yu in front of him.

"The fighting form is nothing more than this. Their laughter is worse than that of a rooster. It's really annoying. From now on, we'll call them the spicy chicken tribe. How about that?" Fang Yu looked at Huaixu and said with a smile.